This special service announcement is brought to us by our benevolent Draco derived robotic brown greys. Cooking up another fresh batch of James Rink clones to be used as cannon fodder. Also making sure those pesky alters of mine don’t bleed through talk about a nightmare they would have to send in an entire division to scrub the timeline clean. This wonderful blue elixir goes right to my brain stem and makes me all good and all. Thanks guys! Note: the picture doesn’t show the 7 needle marks and scab mark that appeared in my mouth at the same time as well. This happened when I was wide awake.
Only a matter of time when I wake up and the joke is on you.